Chapter 297

Now Xia Qingqing got what she wanted, when she saw Qin Muyin again, he was still as good-looking as before, with a dignified body and picturesque features, but there seemed to be a thousand gaps in her heart, the two of them were no longer at the age where they could laugh and play together , Yang Liu's death was planned by her alone, and she thought it was seamless, but thinking about it now, at that time, the old lady cared more about her, and Qin Mu hid her for a while.

She raised her head, "Why doesn't my cousin sit down?"

Qin Muyin sat down, two cups of tea were placed in front of her, Qin Muyin cut to the chase, "What do you want my cousin to say here?"

Xia Qingqing knew that the old lady and Qin Muyin would come today, so she instinctively waited here. What to say, it was not proposed by King Jingkang that she could marry into Prince Jingkang's mansion, but he participated in it. It doesn't matter, she If you can't get it, no one else can get it.

The flash of coldness in his eyes did not escape Qin Muyin's eyes, he moved away without a trace, "Uncle and aunt are still here, I don't want them to be criticized by others, so please do your own thing." After speaking, Qin Muyin got up and left, without Seeing the haze flashing across Xia Qingqing's face.

Xia Qingqing guessed that Qin Huai and Yuan Shi's expulsion from Beijing was also planned by Qin Muyin. He was used to indifference and seldom cared about other people's emotions. He might have thought about Qin Huai and Yuan Shi long ago, but nothing happened before. His thoughts were unfathomable. Li Wan grew up with him and couldn't see what he was thinking, only knew that there were only two people he cared about now, the old lady and Li Wan.

Xia Qingqing couldn't imagine what his expression would be if something happened to Li Wan one day, whether he was crazy or indifferent as always.Unexpectedly, Qin Muyin turned her head at this time, and he saw her calculating expression. Xia Qingqing trembled, and he said coldly, "Now you should think about how to survive in Jingkang Palace."

The Yongping Hou Mansion did not find out that Xia Qingqing was the one who stopped him. People in the Yongping Hou Mansion will get word of it in a few days. In addition, Xia Qingqing and Qiao Feifei are of the same rank, and Qiao Feifei has many people behind him. There is nothing behind Qingqing.

Being stared at by Qin Muyin, Xia Qingqing shivered involuntarily, and wanted to speak, but Qin Muyin had already left.

She realized something, and became afraid in her heart, no wonder the Yongping Hou Mansion was still calm, it turned out that Qin Muyin was responsible for it.

The day when Xia Qingqing enters the Marquis's mansion is getting closer and closer. In the bleak autumn wind, orchids and chrysanthemums are blooming one after another. The three birds in the yard have already flown away. Occasionally, some birds will stay in the wooden house. Li Wan wonders if it is that There are three of them, all of which are about the same color and size. Looking at the empty cabin, Li Wan felt a sense of loss that my family has a married daughter. Zilan said that she would find someone to tear down the cabin, but Li Wan refused, maybe she would. There are birds flying to lay eggs, and there will be swallows in the coming year, a lively family.

After strolling around for a while, Li Wan went back to the house to copy the book. Qin Muyin's Sun Tzu's Art of War is old. Let her copy a copy and annotate it according to her understanding. If he gets busy, he can read the notes and tell her, Li Wan wrote each word slowly, and her handwriting was unknowingly the same as Qin Muyin's. A layman would not be able to tell. At first glance, she would think that Qin Muyin's hand was injured and her writing strength became weaker.

Zilan didn't dare to disturb her when she entered the room. She couldn't bear the shock of the news she heard, so she went to Li Wan to rub the ink, and when she picked up the pen to dip the ink, she seized the opportunity to tell the news she heard outside.

Early this morning, everyone in Beijing was talking about Qin Huai, the second master of the Qin family, saying that he is not going well now, begging at the city gate outside Beijing, and the caravan in the city recognized him when they came back from outside, and gave him a piece of ingot For silver, Qin Huai didn't even have a bowl in his hand. He sat on the edge of the city wall and watched the passers-by, with a look of begging on his face. After that, some people didn't believe that many people went out of the city to watch the fun.

At that time, Qin Huai divorced the Yuan family and chose the Lin family. The Lin family was born innocent. Without Qin Huai, he married an innocent family and lived an ordinary life. Not to mention that Qin Huai lost his reputation and turned against his natal family. Let Qin Huai go out of Beijing to play freely, and she also wants to tear the body of the person who deceived her and ruined her life into pieces.

Zilan sighed unceasingly, and the more she spoke, the more vigorous she was, "Second Master's tendons and hamstrings were cut off, the reason why he is afraid of being outside Beijing is because he wants to accept the mercy of the princess, madam, do you want to go and see?"

Li Wan frowned, dipped in the ink, and continued to write, thinking that anyone with a discerning eye would know Qin Huai's purpose at a glance. She wondered who sent Qin Huai to the capital. Seeing Lin's that day, she was neither sad nor happy. When her eyes fell on the child beside her, she would reveal the tenderness of a mother. Lin's hatred made Qin Huai crippled within reason, and the person who sent Qin Huai to the city gate later had ulterior motives.

"No need, if I go, Second Uncle will probably scold you for a long time." Yuanshi is now in Zhuangzi and has someone to wait on him. I'm not afraid of other people's gossip, but I just don't want others to read the Hou's jokes.

Qin Huai had a great reputation in the early days, but in his later years it was his own fault that he ended up like this. Poor Qin Ziyun, she didn't know the relationship between Qin Huai and Wuchang Hou's mansion after he was drunk, if it wasn't for Qin Ziyun's amazing dance , entered the Marquis of Wuchang, who can hold up his face?Qin Huai was confused, fortunately he was no longer in the capital at that time, otherwise, Prince Cheng would not have given him a good look.

As soon as Li Wan was distracted, the words written in the pen were crooked. With the last stroke, she dragged the paper out of the paper and landed on the table. She hurriedly took a step back, grabbed the clean paper next to her and wiped it on the table. The hand holding the pen also stained a lot of ink. , Packed up and came out, Zishu said that Zhou Lu was here.

I haven't seen Zhou Lu for a few days, Li Wan hastily ordered people to be welcomed in, Zhou Lu's complexion is much better than before, his skin is whiter, his face has flesh, and he looks more gentle and fresh.

Zhou Lu also looked at her secretly. Li Wan was already good-looking. She wore a moon-white jasmine-patterned double-breasted dress, and a light pink smoked gauze shirt inside. Her jet-black hair was pulled into a bun like a cloud. There are ruby ​​hairpins inserted in the twisted cloud bun, and two intarsia bead chains hang down from the top. When the head shakes, the gemstones on the chains shake slightly, showing an alluring posture. The white and delicate face is full of pink, Delicate and charming, the thick and long black eyebrows seem to be lightly tapped with ink brushes, the slightly raised peach eyes are sparkling, and the black and white pupils are full of gentle smiles, Zhou Lu is slightly stunned, suddenly thinking of the concubine De, she The maid next to her said it well, isn't she just Hu Meizi?
(End of this chapter)

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